i am honestly so grateful for the way sistar ended things
like leaving long heartfelt letters, recording new songs and filming an mv that really shows their bond, performing on music shows a medley of their post popular songs, having a vlive in order to thank the fans
this is the right way of saying goodbye imo i am so thankful for these four wonderful ladies and for everything they’ve done so far
Originally I was going to have them at a booth at LeBlanc, but then my hand slipped and I drew their legs, and I wasn’t about to let that effort go to waste, so I had to think of something else. Sooo, feet in the water on a summer day. Good? (๑•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑✧
I wanted to continue what @That-Punny-Cookie started, even if it was my other account that I deleted, I had a feeling nobody would believe me and all.
Just saying, the One-Shot wasn’t supposed to be submitted, it was a draft ;w;
But, just saying, the day I found out you replied…
I WAS JUMPING OVER MOON ;;;;;W;;;;;;
I WAS OVERWHELMED WITH HAPPINESS! O-O
I FELT LIKE I COULD PUNCH THROUGH A WALL
I WAS THAT PUMPED WITH HAPPINESS
(Also- YOU GOT HIT BY THE TRAIN NUU ;A; WE LOST A SPECIAL PERSON!)
Error poked the chocolate softly.
It looked yummy.
And Error wanted to eat something.
Error gently picked up the chocolate while Ink watched, curious for what his rescuing to chocolate will be. Error took a small nibble of the chocolate (that wasn’t wrapped) slowly and cautiously. His eye lights lit up slightly at the sweet taste. Instead of chomping down the chocolate greedily, Error instead took quick but small nibbles of the chocolate. Ink giggled at the small glitchy child.
”Hey, what’s your name?“ Ink asked, “I’m Ink. You can call me anything but shorty.”
Error looked up at Ink, blinking a little, putting down the (very tasty) chocolate bar.
Error sat down a little more properly, sitting on his bum. (Is that more proper, or does it not make a difference? I don’t know, whoops-)
“My NaMe iS Error,“ Error murmured softly. Ink leaned in a little, humming in question. “What did you say?” Ink asked politely. Error tooonin a deep breath and looked Ink straight in the eye with slight bravery.
”Error,“ Error repeated confidently, “My NaMe Is Error.”
Ink smiled brightly, crawling closer to Error. ”That’s a great name! Do you mind if I call you … Hmm … RuRu, perhaps?“ Ink asked. Error rose his ‘eyebrows.’ “WhO Is ’RuRu’¿” Error asked back. Ink giggled, scooting a little closer to Error.
“Your RuRu, silly!“ Ink smiled, pointing to Error. Error pointed to himself, “mE¿ bUt, I’m ErRor!” Error protested, “nOt rUrU!”
Ink grinned, “If I call you RuRu, you can call me anything you want. If you like, you can call me shorty, even if I’m taller than you,“ Ink suggested, scooting until he was normal length from Error.
Error puffed his cheeks and and crossed his arms, “I-i’m nOt GonNA aLwAyS bE shOrT! I-i’lL grOw Up!“ Error huffed, “i’lL grOw Up TO bE tAlL!”
Ink rolled his eyes playfully. “Suuuuuure. Hehe. Anyway, want to leave this awful place?“ Ink asked Error. Error gasped and stood up quickly, “yEs PleAsE, InK!” Error smiled, which Ink returned. The artist stood up, and realized how short Error was. Even wearing shoes, Error was just a little shorter than Inks elbow.
’Oh my gosh,’ Ink squealed internally, ’He’s so short!’ Ink internally fangirled at how cute Error is. ‘But, I also wonder, will Error be able to go through the portal himself?’ Ink asked himself. He shrugged and opened a portal using his paintbrush. Almost immediately, Error hid behind Ink.
“WhAt Is ThAt… ?” Error asked nervously, grabbing onto Inks clothes. Ink turned a little, looking down at the nervous child.
“That, RuRu, is a portal. It will take us away from here,” Ink smiled happily. Error still hid behind Ink.
The artist turned around completely, grabbing Error and placing him onto his hip. Error squeaked and grabbed onto Ink for his dear life.
Ink looked at Error, “Are you ready? We’re going to walk through the portal.“ Error nodded, grabbing onto Ink even more tightly.
’He might fall asleep when we go through the portal,’ Ink thought, ’Probably because of his unsteady magic.’
After that thought, Ink stepped through his portal, entering his guest room in his home.
Which was thankfully not covered in enough papers to not be considered a room anymore. The room was quite plain. If had a twin sized bed in the middle of the room, pressed against the wall. On the right of the bed was a desk, papers and pencils scattered around the wooden surface. It was a plain looking room as mention earlier.
Ink turned to check if Error had fallen asleep.
Yup, he is.
Ink picked up Error and placed him onto the guest bed, tucking him in.
Ink sat next to Errors bed, just in case Error wakes up and gets scared, or something along those lines. Ink wants to be next to the glitchy skeleton, he wants to know if he’s okay, he wants to make sure nobody is messing with Error.
The artist stroked Error’s head in a comforting manner, hoping too sooth the skeletons nervous nerves from going through portal earlier.
“I will watch over you, no matter what. Your my small little dork.”
Before y'all start screaming about stuff I messed up
I thought that Error wouldn’t have hapephobia(? Is that his you spell it?) because he wasn’t stuck in the void for a heck of a long time. So he didn’t mind the touching. (Or, maybe I didn’t want to write angst/feels ;w;)
(I’ve gotten sucked into child!error x Ink to the point where I’m drawing them in class XD)
imo I think it was brilliant to have jumped right to the end of Juuzou vs Kaneki.
While the art might’ve been really cool to lookat, I don’t think it wouldn’t have actually offered us anything story-wise. Hearing Kaneki sound so confident about his ability to protect everyone, followed by a page of him completely and utterly annihilated, was a fucking wallop. It’s force was immense. And I personally find that much more exciting to read than a redundant fight full of empty phrases that the fandom would inevitably pick apart when it all wouldn’t really mean anything.
Also, it was shown from Kaneki’s perspective. He blacked out while fighting, and that shock of regaining consciousness only to find himself so miserably defeated, literally shaking with panic and denial, would have been completely lost if Ishida dragged it on.
That terror of realizing he still wasn’t good enough to do the one thing that he promised to do– that once again he lost control and paid the price– and for the umpteenth time he’ll find nothing but pain and loss, not only for himself, but for the people he loves…
It’s been 3 days and I’m still amazed at the way Andrew West managed keep some of Jared’s little mannerisms and create such a believable older Henry on screen. Portraying an older version of Henry is such a challenge because we’ve spent 6 years with this kid, we know him and his quirks, and we know him as a kid.
Now we’re seeing an older Henry who’s a bit more experienced and competent and maybe smarter in how he does some things, but still a believer. You can still see that kid who ran off to try and sort things out himself and had very little respect for authority and zero problems with talking to anyone and everyone. He’s somehow both as optimistic as little Henry and as jaded as season 1 Emma and as genuinely charming as David. Cursed Henry rolls his eyes and acts cynical and gets impatient just like Emma did, EF Henry banters and grins and charges into sword fights just like Charming did. And at the same time he’s still definitely Henry, it’s like we just haven’t seen him for a few years. And I just think that’s amazing that the script and the actor are managing that.
Jughead is honest to god, such a sweet character. He’s hilarious and witty and super smart and dorky. To me, he is perfect. As an asexual, I don’t even like the whole “food is better than sex” thing that people use to define us but Jughead makes this his whole character in the most innocent and authentic way. The boy just wants to eat burgers and play video games for the rest of his life. I don’t blame him one bit. HE IS AROMANTIC AND ASEXUAL AND MY FAVOURITE AROACE CHARACTER I’VE EVER COME ACROSS. He’s actually the only one i’ve come across but still he’s great and the best.
I enjoy Jughead and everything he stands for so I didn’t hate the entire volume, but there was an aphobic storyline that dampened the whole experience. Sabrina the teenage witch comes to Riverdale where she gets a job at pop’s as a burger mascot. Jughead is intrigued by her because…she’s a burger. They become friends and Sabrina ends up asking Jughead on a date to which he says “yes”, not understanding that she wanted the date to be of a romantic nature. Multiple times, Jughead expressed that he’s not opposed to hanging out with Sabrina but just as friends because he thinks she’s interesting and would like a friendship with her. After the date goes badly because of Jughead’s extreme discomfort and disinterest in romancing Sabrina, she sets out to make his life miserable by casting a bunch of spells on him. They all backfire and don’t cause Jughead any grief which was actually a good thing to see, that Sabrina wasn’t actually succeeding in punishing Jughead for not meeting her expectations. In the end when everything is squared away and Jughead explains his not wanting anything romantic with Sabrina to her face, not once does she apologize for her reactions to his behaviour or assure him that its OK that he doesn’t want a romantic relationship. In fact, Jughead is the one that, on multiple occasions, tells his friends that they don’t need to change and that they’re good the way they are, that he likes them just as they are.
That was the most frustrating part about this comic- reading this kind and clever Jughead care deeply about his friends and assuring them that being yourself is the most important thing to be. Jughead gets none of this support in return. Instead he’s met with a lot of “how do you know you don’t want romance unless you try it first?” So much peer pressure that lands him in uncomfortable situations where he is visibly anxious. It baffles me how the artists can accurately convey his pain of being forced into those situations and all the while the writers are subtly (not even that subtly) making everything Jughead’s fault like Sabrina’s hurt feelings over her unreciprocated romantic crush and even the riffs between him and Archie over their diverging desires (Archie’s obsession with girls and Jughead’s obsession with literally anything other than girls).
It’s amazing that a-spec readers can see themselves in Jughead and relate to his struggles and laugh at his complete and utter disdain for all the other characters’ romance drama because it finally feels like a joke we can all be in on. At least, that’s how it feels to me. Connecting to Jughead doesn’t feel like any other connection i’ve made with alloromantic/allosexual characters. It feels so much truer. It’s really crushing to read an a-spec character be constantly reminded by his “friends” that he’s odd and strange and weird because of his romantic and sexual orientations. It’s unfair that we have to connect with the bad parts of Jughead’s experiences as aroace as well as the good parts. It is possible for the comic to be written in such a way that emphasizes his struggles while not making HIM suffer so much for it with absolutely no apologies sent his way when all’s said and done. He deserves better as a character, a-spec readers deserve better representation, and the aroace community deserves better period.
ok i feel like some people don’t know this but if you use the tumblr app 90% of the time (like me tbh) instead of the desktop version it can take up a couple gigabytes when you load too many images at once. so you just have to delete the app over and over again if you wanna save space. it’s pretty damn helpful